Chapter 87: Revenge, It’s Just the Beginning
In the dimly lit bedroom, the Sun Widow looked at Cai Jing kneeling before her with a wicked smile. The pitiful figure she cut now belied the evils she had committed, which were too numerous to document. Everyone in the village knew that ever since they were young, Lin Fan had been their proverbial punching bag.
"So, now that you’ve made good, your first order of business is revenge?"
"Of course, why else would I have worked so hard in my studies, why would I have strived so hard to climb the ladder if not to make all those who once wronged me repent for their mistakes?"
Lin Fan clenched his fists tightly, his eyes brimming with hatred. Ever since he was a child, he had sworn to make the siblings pay, and now he had finally managed to do so.
"Lucky for me that I cherished you in your childhood. Tonight, you have to hold on, because I’m not so easily satisfied!"
The Sun Widow laughed as she climbed up, parting those slender legs. As a female knight, she was long past her prime, and with the feeling of unmatched fullness filling her years of emptiness, she couldn’t help but moan out loud.
It must be said, women are wolves at thirty and tigers at forty, and the Sun Widow, in her forties, was like a different person now, screaming wildly. The shrill cries made Cai Jing, kneeling beside them, feel a dryness in her mouth as she closely observed the intimate contact between the two, more thrilling than any adult film—her legs felt weak and powerless, yet she couldn’t stop trembling.
"What a good dog you are."